2 more weeks

2 more weeks then I'm going home.
Going back to the place I'm familiar with from the place I've come to love.
Time is passing by so quickly, I can still remember the first day when Joyce and I arrived in Vancouver, hungry, tired and broke.
We have no one else but each other, wandering around downtown trying to get something to eat that we can afford.
It was raining that day, we were freezing cold and had to squeeze under a tiny little unbrella that hardly shelter any of us from the rain or the wind.
The pointless bus ride that we thought would take us to UBC,
we did arrived at UBC, just that unlike USM, UBC doesnt have gates around the campus,
we didn't know that we were ON campus and we certainly didn't know how to get to the international house...
I remember feeling so lost, and for that, I'm really glad Joyce was around.
Guess that in the end, you started to think back the beginning...

I will certainly miss Vancouver, miss UBC, miss the people here.
They've been really kind to us in so many ways that have made our stay pleasant.
What might been chaotic turned out to be alright, we got good housing, fabulous housemates,
we're living well.
All in all, it's an unforgettable experience that I wouldnt trade for anything,
I would do it all over again in a heart beat.

I'm going back to friends and family that I miss so much for the pass few months,
the uni...maybe not so much,hahahahhaa...
I guess that it's always easier when you come to a place that more comfortable than what you have back home, maybe that's why I didn't have any culture shock or whatsoever when I'm here.
I'll probably get culture shock when I get back tho.hahahaa
Other than we weren't able to travel out of BC, I have no regrets!
Cheers!